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You Have Goat To Be Kidding Me!



Cloudburst

Avalon
Beta

Expert Fighter (205)

Expert Hunter (180)

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
5
size
Large
build
Balanced
posts
264
player
Dragon Mod

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04-06-2018, 01:39 AM (This post was last modified: 04-19-2018, 03:00 PM by Cloudburst.)


He waited, attention pulled between the larger wolf and their potential meal. Bi-colored gaze moved between them, though sometimes lingered longer on the small herd as he tried to figure out which one to go for. The billy seemed tempting, it was the largest of course and so it would provide more meat. But the horns could probably be dangerous, and he didn't particularly feel like getting any severe injuries in the middle of the desert.

When be returned his attention to the brown male, he found him leaning in and pointing towards a female goat, which with a more focused look, Cloud could see her limping slightly. Ears flicked at the other males words, gaze remaining on the one they singled out. "I can cut her from the herd. I've never hunted goats on my own before, though I imagine it's similar to hunting deer just...smaller." He mused. Glancing at Frost again, he offered a sheepish grin before getting up and moving forward, stalking his way quietly towards the herd.

Sand shifted beneath his paws, making a bit difficult to move gracefully, but at least it wasn't as slippery as the ice back in the North. He moved slowly, biding his time and waited for the perfect moment.

Finally, when most of the herd had turned their backs, he shot off like a rocket and began to give chase. The goats bleated with fear, some running off in confusion for a moment before joining the main herd. The nanny they were after remained on the far side of the group, but she was already falling behind. Focused, Cloud kept his gaze on her as he gained speed, barreling through the back of the group as he sought to cut her off. Herding her away, he kept her from returning to the others as he chased her, jaws snapping the air near her legs.

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